Papa couldn't help but giggle as he listened to all the activities going on in the corridor tonight. The breathy moans, sneaking footsteps and the sound of skin abusing skin. His ghouls had been so reserved as of late, nearly driving him mad with their idle flirtations that never came to fruition. He just wanted them to be happy: and satisfied. Smirking through his memory of the few hours beforehand, he felt almost proud of his mischief.
"Just a small amount of hormone filled incense will do wonders." The most devious of smiles drew across his skeleton painted face. "Oh my adorably pent up ghouls, you need this more than you know" Lighting the incense throughout the hallway and bolting to his room.
Papa didn't need the release like the ghouls did, he kept his body plenty pleased. But his five ghouls had been holding back lately. He worried for their health and sanity. After all, there's nothing scarier than an overly sexually charged ghoul. He locked his door and waited for the fun to begin. Pressing an ear to the door, he heard the first tiny footsteps :Must be Earth: he thought :Small body is easy prey to the aromas: he chuckled to himself. Continuing to listen to the play he had begun, first Earth, then Air. : Who is next in this production?:
His thoughts were answered when he heard a small whimper of his name. Slightly confused, he tried to assess who had said it. Earth and Air finished their scene, then more, heavier footsteps. :Alpha, his long strides are unmistakable: Papa listened to him pace for a while before he entered a room, but not his own. :No, that's on the opposite side..oh my! Omega!: Papa tried to hear the activities, concentrating with all his power, he only heard one sentence. :Oh my, quite the actual Alpha aren't we: he giggled out, the fun of this night becoming too much for his humor to bare.
Listening a few minutes longer, he wondered in anymore activities would take place, or if all his ghouls were completely spent. Then, one thought rang louder than all others. The voice that had called for him, must have been Water, as the other ghouls had paired up in a sort. Papa sighed, his poor Water had always pined for him but he did not want to give into his ghouls needs; at least not when the fun was being locked in constant chase. Papa reveled in the quick glances filled with lust, the awkwardness Water exuded when they were alone together. He loved knowing his 'accidental' touches against Waters hand made the ghoul go bright red and silence him.
Papa may have kept his body please with whatever fan he wanted in the moment. But he knew his heart was always for his ghouls; all of them. But Water was the only one who had made himself known to Papa that he felt the same in return.
"Oh Water, when will you learn?" he let out with a soft laugh as he tucked himself into bed, "You should know better than to tease the King." And with that he fell fast sleep, the vision of Water begging in front of him playing in his mind, left a very large smile upon his face..
